Chapter 911: How Can't You Cry Tears
After leaning back on the sofa to breathe a sigh of relief, he hurriedly dragged his body that was about to fall apart to take a shower and change clothes.
When he went upstairs just now, the door of Duan Hong's room was closed, and he was so bent on avoiding Duan Hong that he didn't pay attention to the movements in the room at all.
When he was halfway through the shower in the bathroom, putting on a bath towel and preparing to come out to drink saliva, Uncle Zhang happened to have already pushed Duan Hong's bedroom open.
An Ran's sudden cry frightened his hands, and he hurriedly threw the cup, and before he had time to put on the bathrobe, he ran all the way over.
He was already extremely worried in his heart, and as soon as he entered the door and saw An Ran holding Duan Hong and crying miserably, after a dizziness in his head, he also shouted in his heart that it was not good!
He didn't know why, so he immediately rushed over and howled loudly: "Grandpa! …… Grandpa, why don't you wait for me to come back! ”
"Grandpa, my good grandpa! …… Why did you just leave like that! ”
Poor Uncle Zhang has already been tossed by Duan Hong and An Ran, the old and the young, one head and two big!
Now as soon as Duan Kairui rushed in, he suddenly howled like this without asking, and he suddenly had a head and three big!
While hurriedly pulling away Duan Kairui, who was covered in water and slippery, he reminded with a smile: "...... Little master! Good sir! If you don't have anything to do, don't join in the fun! ”
“…… Belch! Is my grandpa okay? ”
Duan Kairui was even holding Duan Hong in his arms at this moment, and he was crying in his throat, and immediately opened his eyes when he heard the words.
After turning his head and glancing at Uncle Zhang, he immediately set aside An Ran and carefully examined Duan Honglai.
Duan Hong still had tears on his face, he wiped his eyes, shook his head and sighed: "Kerry, grandpa, this old bone can last for a few days, don't leave you so soon......"
“…… Grandfather! So you're really fine! Duan Kairui saw that Duan Hong could still talk to him, and immediately raised his hand in surprise and wiped his face.
The very poor one added casually: "I said how I can't cry tears!" ”
“…… Little master! The corners of Uncle Zhang's mouth twitched, and he didn't know how to say that he was good!
Duan Kairui ignored him, raised his hand and lifted the loose bath towel around his waist, and quickly apologized with a red face: "Grandpa, I'm so sorry!" I was so worried about you! ”
"Grandpa knows your mind, don't say it, let grandpa rest for a while." Duan Hong waved his hand, quickly hooked his head again, and leaned back on the sofa very tiredly.
An Ran helped him tidy up the collar that he had messed up just now, and then glared at Duan Kairui with teary eyes, and blamed him very depressedly: "Brother Kairui, what did you make trouble just now!" Can't you look closer, grandpa is sitting here! ”
As he spoke, he was already holding a towel and carefully wiping Duan Hong's face.
She rubbed her hands gently, and her heart was actually quite angry!
Duan Kairui, this guy, not only has a problem with his eyes, but his judgment ability is really enough!
If Duan Hong really died, he wouldn't still be sitting on the sofa like this!
- Ahem! When he is an old monk and dies!
In fact, she just suddenly lost control of her emotions and put her arms around Duan Hong's neck to vent, not crying or mourning!
“…… It's not like no one is sitting and hanging up! Duan Kairui was still a little unconvinced, he was a little cold without clothes, turned around and closed the door, and muttered: "Isn't the old monk in the temple just sitting and going to Elysium!" ”